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|| I read Mark's solo last night and that mother fucker appeared in my nightmares I'm— 💀💀

|| Your Mark is so sweet he made me completely forget this was the real Jefferson hahahahaha

I wish baseball was real.

/Again/? You know your grade instantly lowers if you send it off date, right? I can borrow you Courtney next time.

......... Max Caulfield. Okay, after giving it a second thought, maybe you should write that essay yourself.

Okay, Ms. Morally Correct. It's Monday, have you at least started writing it?

Excuse me, /I/ would be the expelled one? How would they know? Well, then I can help you achieve both goals at once~ My place, five O'CLOCK. We're going to finish that damn easy today.

Before Max Caulfield. could make her getaway, Jefferson stands up from leaning against the table in the center of the classroom and clears his throat to grab her attention. “Max Caulfield, do you have a moment to talk about your essay?”

I do~ But we both know you're not gonna write that essay on your own, and I'm also not willing to lose my favorite distraction in class. Consider my charity entirely self-centered.

What's wrong

Ah— Yes, I've seen that too

I don't see it, I don't know. I mean, is the show necessary to begin with?

The kind of shitty joke that would keep my dad laughing his ass off for hours

━ Victoria Chase

On the way back to her dorm from the restroom, Kate ignores a boy not-so-subtly sneaking out of a girl’s room. She isn’t one to judge, nor enforce her own practices onto others. ‘Judge not, that you be not judged.’